"What you did to my mother, 

trying to kill me inside of her

Miriam she died alright, but I’m still alive

I was the sister of your father’s in another life

The father you never knew, who saved me years ago"



And now I’m looking at his son

A man and his wheelchair, living in the past

No room for life, only the dark



I was so close to the end!

I will never forget the coffin and nails

But little Abigail is back again

So young and beautiful, while you are living in the past

A past so dark, there is no room for life itself

And all I see when I’m looking at you 

Is where Evil always Lived and ruled



You almost killed me and now you must pay

A man and his wheelchair, living in the past

No room for life, only the dark



Do you even know who the Hell it is

You are keeping in the crypt? Do you?

Fear and twisted hate, 

then the feeling of being betrayed

Overwhelmed him!



"That child is part of ME"



He had to get up, get up and out of the wheelchair

But without his cane, Oh he didn’t stand a chance

The cane was in her hand, she used it to push him back

Push him in the chest, she was ready for attack

Then a quick blow to his wrist, four five across his back

One last one hit him on the neck



A~"I can’t believe you’re still alive!"

"My God", she screamed, "I’ll teach you how to die

This should light up your worthless little life

Open up your eyes"



Then she lit the torch



His eyes were burning pain, 

she wanted to hear him scream

And this was not a dream

Abigail was out of control

She was laughing at his every scream

This was no more the clean revenge it should have been



Abigail was feeling like the ruler of Hell

The joy of causing pain

The wheelchair was really on fire

In the middle of dying, Jonathan’s charred body was

Falling down