There's no denying it, what you do to me, dear, it's electric.
You set my processors on fire, with a wink of your eye.
A passing glance, a slight touch and it's system overload.
Though I can't begin to comprehend it you cause my circuits to surge.
I cannot move nor make a sound because you have me under your control before my system even reloads.
You hack my heart, and I love it.