The Procedure

Come around the back, bring the man inside

Put him in this box, beware of prying eyes

He'll be waking soon, never tell a soul

There's no turning back, but you already know

Dim the lights draw your attention to the tables

Read him his last rights while his resistance is disabled

Chain the prisoner to the silver one do as you're told

Undress your wife and lay her on the one that's made of gold

Something's coming for them in the dead of the night

A nightmare that cannot be named - a creation

Not knowing they're releasing hidden horrors

Inside all so that she can be saved - transformation

Throw the switch, it's time to begin the procedure

Annabelle twitched, her body writhing like a seizure

It felt so soothing, something's moving beneath the floor

Lights were flashing, both were thrashing upon death's door

Annabelle was moaning with her eyes looking wild

Caught between pleasure and pain - a sensation

Next to her the prisoner was decaying inside

His skin turning blackened and stained - a mutation

Jarvis Felton was his name - transmutation

The crazy sound and lights that his machine had made

That chaos in the room now began to fade

Stand aside, l have to complete the procedure

Elliot cried, as he stuck her with a needle

A bright blue liquid, how he sticked it into her neck

Annabelle woke up, then rose up off the deck

Allistar had taken them on quite a ride

It all seemed to be so insane - a temptation

Felton's body shrivelled up and painfully died

Smoke rising from his remains - desecration

In the fading light, I witnessed something strange

Clinging to her back, I thought I saw some things

Transformation