Chandelier
"Croak! Croak!"
Who's the toad now?
"Croak! Croak!"
Thought you could get away with it?
"Croak! Croak!"
Think again!
"Croak! Croak!"
Know that the Opera Ghost is here
"Croak! Croak!"
"Behold! She's singing to bring down the chandelier!"
"Croak! Croak! CRRRROOOAAAK!"
"A HAHAHAHAHA!"
"I can't go on!"
So now you're getting smarter
Christine shall be diva
You shall be the pageboy
Make no mistake in that!
But the managers must learn
That their place is in the office
Not the arts
See how their face paled at their diva!
They must be in a panic
But, Box Five wasn't left empty for me
Maybe if something happened to their stagehand
They might get a clue
No one will miss blundering Buquet
My, My, My,
Meg sure has healthy lungs
I must personally remember to thank her for causing such uproar
But now I must see where Christine and that boy are going
To the roof! Why the roof?
Think again Christine!
I am where you are
You'll never be "safe" from me
Don't get me wrong; I'll never hurt you
But I suppose that I have quite a temper
Kill you? Kill you?! Never!
But…you have betrayed me
I told you never to take my mask off!
I wanted to protect you from…this sight!
Why must you hurt me so?
"I gave you my music
Made your song take wing
And now, how you've repaid me
Denied me and betrayed me
He was bound to love you
When he first heard you sing"
Christine…Christine
You are leaving with him!
What about your tutor?
What about your Angel?
Is this your idea of gratitude?
Your career will never progress with out me
You have angered the Phantom!
"You'll curse the day you did not do…
All that the PHANTOM asked of YOU!"
See me Christine?
See what I can do?
Can you hear? Do you hear the anger?
I see your startled face
As the chandelier swings toward you
The right thing to do would be to get off the stage
But maybe you don't want to leave
You must be taught a lesson, though, my dear Christine
"GOOOOOOOOOOOO!!"
CRASH!
I never imagined such a spectacle would occur
The golden flash of flickering light
I feel a twinge of remorse
As the light flickers across your astonished face
The shards of broken chandelier rest at your feet
Remember this the next time, Christine
When you think about betraying me.