"The Phantom of the Opera is There Inside my Mind"

Fleeting about

Swish of his cloak

The gleam of his mask

Tingling fear, almost ecstasy

Ghosts of song

Lovely Christine glowing

Almost in the humming darkness

Her auburn tresses even more

Coppered from her delicate white

Lace gown

Beautiful innocence mixed

With misunderstood fright

Makes an intoxicating

Masterpiece