"...See why in shadow I hide. Look at your face in the mirror, I am there inside!"

 

“… In sleep he sang to me, in dreams he came. That voice which calls to me and speaks my name…”

       

“…And do I dream again for now I find, the Phantom of the Opera is there inside my mind!”

“Floating, falling, sweet intoxication. Touch me, trust me, savour each sensation!”

    

“…Let the dream begin, let your darker side give in to the power of the music that I write.”

“Past all thought of ‘if’ and ‘when’…”

“Make Your Choice!”

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