CHRISTINE: Twisted every way, What answer can I give? Am I to risk my life, To win the chance to live? Can I betray the man Who once inspired my voice? Do I become his prey? Do I have any choice? He kills without a thought, He murders all that's good . . . I know I can't refuse And yet, I wish I could . . . Oh God - if I agree, What horrors wait for me In this, the Phantom's opera . . .? RAOUL: Christine, Christine, Don't think that I don't care - But every hope And every prayer Rests on you now . . .