Graveyard

Come to me, my irreplaceable prey
I'm waiting, right where you left me to rot
I will take back what once was mine
I will have you dead or alive
Willingly or by force
You rest, thinking you're safe
You have no idea what awaits
At the gates of the hell you created for me
Not so funny now, is it?
Your cruelties will be punished
One way or the other
Justice will be served