There's a pounding noise within my head,
That makes such a mighty sound,
Faster and faster,
Louder and louder, is the mighty pound,
A kleptic ringing,
Within my ear,
Joined with the pounding,
Drumming so clear,
When I think of you,
It fills my mind,
Locking me tight,
In a pounding bind,
It gets louder and louder,
Filling my head,
Taking over,
Killing me dead,
This is the affect you have on me,
Pounding and pounding a drumming sound,
To both your heart and mind,
Keeping me bound,
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