Christine Daaé Passing bells and sculpted angels...cold and monumental. Seem for you the wrong companions-you were warm and gentle Christine Daaé Angel of music, I denied you, turning from true beauty! Christine Daaé 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.