Son Battement De Cœur Lyrics - They Ate Isengard

As she scribbled my heart down on the rusty edge of the only replica ever made, 

My attention was captured by the bleak, faded walls 

And I found myself wobbling around the corners of her concentration, 

Like a bug struggling to inverse its entrance 

Or a canon firing itself off the ground 

I could smell her heartbeat forever away, 

But her dusty fire streak was always in the way 

It's the drugs, all the drugs, 

The opium she brought me 

And she drowned in my bed last night, 

Every night it's there to haunt me