CHRISTINE
I
remember there was games
Stupid
games in my much too tight pants
There
was laughing all around and in my pants there was a bitch
And
the bitch was a man
-goes play chess with Erik-
Who
was that bitch that was cheating?
Why
the hell do you wear that mask?
(spoken)CHECK!
–makes it almost impossible for Erik to win-
PHANTOM
Damn
you
You
little cheating Pandora
You
little skank
This
is what you wanted to do
Curse
you
You
little lying Delilah
You
little viper
Now
you cannot ever be free
Damn
you, Curse you
Stranger
than you played it
Can
you even dare to look, or bear to think of me
This
bitchy poor sport
Who
burns in loss, but secretly yearns for winning
Secretly,
Secretly
Christine...
Fear
can turn to love
You'll
learn to lose and take it well
Behind
the monster, this repulsive carcass
Who
seems a beast but secretly dreams of kicking your ass
Secretly,
secretly
-awkward silence- -Erik sees a move-
Ha!
Christine, CHECKMATE!
PHANTOM
Come,
we must return, I won and you're really not important to me
anymore.