Incantations for a Rooftop Exorcism #1: Exorcism of Autumn[1997]

Each molecule slows to a blistering cold
I am old,
I am old,
seethes between blue lips
Every bone snaps in the winter's grips
Little sips,
little sips,
gusts the deaf mute wind
All the stars crash and the nose is pinned
I have sinned,
I have sinned,
cracks the eyes untold
(repeat)