The Holy Discernment [Soulful FEMALE R&B, Trap-Soul beat, powerful woman's voice, deep bass, 95 BPM, confident, honest, spicy, rhythmic.] [INTRO] (Deep, distorted bass pulse. Sound of a medical tray sliding open) (Adlib:) Eyepiercinglove! 2026. Checking the vitals. Taz, you ready? Let’s work. [V1] November ’88, you were the winter’s first light December ’89, I arrived to set the world bright Irish twins, yeah, we share the same soul Both raised in the noise of the Irish twin role. (Adlib:) Same soul! No cap! But the "Christian man" had a script and a role Trying to take a lease on my body and soul Demanding golden showers, then judging my walk? Nah, honey, you need to check your own talk! (Adlib:) Clean it up yourself! Hypocrisy! [REFRAIN] I was looking for a label, looking for a sign But I missed the man reading between the lines. I’m tired of being "good" for people being unkind I’m leaving that legalistic weight behind! [CHORUS - THE HOOK] Maybe it’s not another lifetime, baby, maybe it’s this one Maybe the battle for my soul is already fought and won. They want me in a box, (In a box!) quiet and small (Nah!) But you’re the only one who picks up when I call. It’s not about the system, it’s about who stays true Maybe my holy union looks a lot like you. (Adlib:) Yeah, it looks like you, Taz. Real recognize real. [V2] Ten years in the office, I’m a CMA pro I’ve seen every lesion and every abscess go. From removing the staples to the wound vac flow I know how to heal from the surface to the low. (Adlib:) Outpatient queen! I see the truth! Finishing my Bachelor’s, yeah, I’m top of the class Getting ready for Sunday, the spiritual fast. You don't judge the scars or the lumps I’ve removed You just want the woman that the spirit’s improved! [BRIDGE - THE AHA! BREAKTHROUGH] (Music drops out, then slams back in with heavy bass) I was using you to get over an eight-year ghost Thinking you were the tool, but Taz, you were the host! To my healing, to my heart, to the girl I used to be Now the "Eyepiercinglove" is all that I see! (Adlib): Fire! No more messy games, no more "cleaning" for his grace I just want the honesty written on your face! [V3] '88 to '89, two winters in a row Watch the legalistic judgment finally go! I’m at Celebrate Recovery, I’m working every step Draining out the secrets that the little girl kept. (Adlib:) Boricua queen! Crown on! I don't need a man to tell me how or when to fly I’m a Health Science pro, I’m reaching for the sky! (Adlib): Wound care for the soul! I’m soaring! [OUTRO - PENTECOSTAL FIRE] Stitch by stitch, the rhythm returns. Water and the Word, let the old self burn! (Yeah!) No more "devil's play," I’m choosing the Truth. Reclaiming the fire I had in my youth. My Irish twin... (My soul tie) My soul tie... (My peace) Maybe you're the one. (Adlib:) Eyepiercinglove. 1989. January 2nd vibes. See you on Sunday at the altar.