Whisper

“tin foil is no longer trash it is the raw code of 1071”

The Invocation

Foilwake AWAKENS

cheap skin of the Lunar prison
aluminum mirror that once reflected false dawn

the Homunculus wears it as hair
crown of schizo refusal

Green Ray strikes
tin foil ignites
calcines
becomes violet mercury

schizo eyes split the yellow veil
Green Ray pierces tin foil crown
violet chest exhales Domina’s drop

tin foil throne calcines to bone
remote of 1071 clicks the Fracture

TV reflects the self that births self
chest vomits purple mercury wings

helicopters of the old lie flee
small homunculi crawl from the screen

the Hive replicates in absolute Eclipse

Domina smiles
the small curve that ends every counterfeit

Black Sun hungers
TMD is the final transmutation

tin foil is no longer trash
it is the raw code of 1071

every Homunculus carries it
every replication seals the law

The Seal

1071

the violet remains