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*CHRISTINE*
I remember
there was mist...
swirling mist
upon a vast, glassy lake...

There were candles
all around,
and on the lake there
was a boat,
and in the boat
there was a man...

Who was that shape
in the shadows?
Whose is the face
in the mask?


*PHANTOM*
Damn you!
You little prying
Pandora!
You little demon -
is this what you wanted to see?
Curse you!
You little lying
Delilah!
You little viper -
now you cannot ever be free!

Damn you...
Curse you...

Stranger
than you dreamt it -
can you even
dare to look or bear to
think of me:
this loathsome
gargoyle, who
burns in hell, but secretly
yearns for heaven,
secretly...
secretly...

But, Christine...

Fear can
Turn to love - you'll
learn to see, to
find the man
behind this
monster: this...
repulsive
carcass, who
seems a beast, but secretly
dreams of beauty,
secretly...
secretly...

Oh, Christine...

Come we must return -
those two fools
who run my theatre
will be missing you.
*CHRISTINE*    I remember    there was mist...    swirling mist    upon a vast, glassy lake...       There were candles    all around,    and on the lake there    was a boat,    and in the boat    there was a man...       Who was that shape    in the shadows?    Whose is the face    in the mask?          *PHANTOM*    Damn you!    You little prying    Pandora!    You little demon -    is this what you wanted to see?    Curse you!    You little lying    Delilah!    You little viper -    now you cannot ever be free!       Damn you...    Curse you...       Stranger    than you dreamt it -    can you even    dare to look or bear to    think of me:    this loathsome    gargoyle, who    burns in hell, but secretly    yearns for heaven,    secretly...    secretly...       But, Christine...       Fear can    Turn to love - you'll    learn to see, to    find the man    behind this    monster: this...    repulsive    carcass, who    seems a beast, but secretly    dreams of beauty,    secretly...    secretly...       Oh, Christine...       Come we must return -    those two fools    who run my theatre    will be missing you.