Mutate

Coldness filters through the night
Body silver in the light
Crouching naked on the floor
Keeping chains across the door

He is sweating in his sleep
For the secret he can't keep
Feels a pounding in his brain
Simulating metal pain

He's still breathing while he can
Becoming more machine than man
Tries so hard to stay alive
Doesn't know what he can fight

Letting go beneath the pull
Feels the iron take control
Wires stretching to the fit
Easier to submit

He has seen what he can be
Sacrificed mortality
Nothing left in him to feel
Metamorphosis of steel