Born With A Monstrous Contenance
THE PERSIAN:
I have tracked him over many years. I had almost lost hope until I heard of the strange happenings here – and I knew that at last I had found the deformed creature. Oh yes, He is horribly disfigured. And yet his voice... Born with a monstrous contenance, No flesh on his face, his skull peeled white. A freak with the voice of an angel, Yet when he sang we fled from the sight. And so he masked himself, And travelled, A nightly apparition, Till dealing death in Persia, Became his sole ambition. One day the Sultan seized him, I fought to save his head, This kindness so displeased him, He left me there for dead. Fifteen years I've tracked him, And while I could find no trace, The Phantom was in the Opera house, Building a secret place. His private domain of darkness, Where all who saw him perished, Close to his world of music, The singing that he cherished, Safe but for one thing... A young girl called Christine Daaé, Sings and creates a pretty stir... He loses his heart and sees a way, He can pretend to be her Angel of Music, Until the day that he posesses her, Now he posesses her... The Phantom of the Opera, Posesses her.
THE PERSIAN:
I have tracked him over many years. I had almost lost hope until I heard of the strange happenings here – and I knew that at last I had found the deformed creature. Oh yes, He is horribly disfigured. And yet his voice... Born with a monstrous contenance, No flesh on his face, his skull peeled white. A freak with the voice of an angel, Yet when he sang we fled from the sight. And so he masked himself, And travelled, A nightly apparition, Till dealing death in Persia, Became his sole ambition. One day the Sultan seized him, I fought to save his head, This kindness so displeased him, He left me there for dead. Fifteen years I've tracked him, And while I could find no trace, The Phantom was in the Opera house, Building a secret place. His private domain of darkness, Where all who saw him perished, Close to his world of music, The singing that he cherished, Safe but for one thing... A young girl called Christine Daaé, Sings and creates a pretty stir... He loses his heart and sees a way, He can pretend to be her Angel of Music, Until the day that he posesses her, Now he posesses her... The Phantom of the Opera, Posesses her.
