The Opera Ghost has lived his life
Had no kids, not even a wife
He fought pain, waded through strife
Always walking on the blade of a knife
But now he's dead and buried
And his true love to another is married

The Opera Ghost has lived his life
Had no kids, not even a wife
He fought pain, waded through strife
Always walking on the blade of a knife
But now he's dead and buried
And his true love to another is married
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