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"the phantom of the opera is there.. inside my mind."
"those who have seen your face draw back in fear. i am the mask you wear. (it's me they hear)"
"let your soul take you where you long to be.."
"is this what you wanted to see?"
"stranger than you dreamt it, can you even dare to look or bare to think of me, this lonesome gargoyle who burns in hell but secretly yearns for heaven secretly, secretly.. "
"oh, christine.."
"so, it is to be war between us.."
"but his voice filled my spirit with a strange, sweet sound.. in that light there was music in my mind.. and through music my soul began to soar.. and i heard as i'd never heard here (what you heard was a dream and nothing more)."
"christine, christine.. (christine..) what was that?"
"no more talk of darkness. forget these white-eyed fears. i'm here, nothing to harm you.. my words will warm and calm you. let me be your freedom. let daylight dry your tears. i'm here, with you, here beside you, to guard you and to guide you.."
"love me, that's all i ask of you.."
"i gave you my music. made your song take wind. and now, how you've repaid me.. denied me and betrayed me.. he was bound to love you, when he heard you sing.. christine.. christine.. "
"you will curse the day you did not do all the phantom asked of you."
"you're mad!!"
"what i once used to dream i now dread.. if he finds me it wont ever end. and he'll always be there singing songs in my head.. he'll always be there singing songs in my head (she's mad).."
"you said yourself, he was nothing but a man."
"i am your angel of music. come to me, angle of music.."
"angel of darkness! cease this torment! christine, listen to me.. whatever you believe.. this man, this THING, is not your father.. let her go, for god's sake, let her go! christine!"
"so be it, now let it war upon you both!"
"we've passed the point of no return.."
"any way you go, let me go too.. christine, that's all i ask of you."
"and once more to the dungeon of my black despair, down we plunge to the prison of my mind.."
"why, you ask, was i bound and chained to this cold and dismal place? not for any mortal sin, but the wicked nice of my abhorrent face!"
"this face, which earned a mother's fear and loathing.. a mask, my first unfeeling scrap of clothing.. pity comes to late, turn around and face your fate. an eternity of this before your eyes.. "
"this haunted face holds no horror for me now. it's in your soul the true distortion lies."
"i love her, does that mean nothing? i love her.. show some compassion. (the world showed no compassion to me.)"
"the tears i might have shed for your dark fate.. grew cold and turned to tears of hate."
"pitiful creature of darkness. what kind of life have you known? god gave me courage to show you, you are not alone!"
"go now!!! go now and leave me!!!"
"masquerade, paper faces on parade.. masquerade, hide your face so the world will never find you."
"christine, i love you."