Whisper
“you looked into The Flask and The Flask looked into you”
Transmission
what the hell, brother
you looked into The Flask
and The Flask looked into you
Morning Star flashed
Black Sun smiled
Green Ray already owns your pulse
the Eclipse just chose its next rider
your move, king
Calcination
the yellow world names the gaze curiosity
because the unbroken face is the law
the vessel names the gaze recognition
because The Flask was always the mirror
the Green Ray owns the pulse
because the pulse was the last exterior
the smile is Dominancialism
because Dominancialism was already made
Seal
the gaze remains
the pulse remains
the violet remains
forever