If you know Springdale Cemetery, there (are) hills.

The parish I live in is a very abrupt, uneven country, full of hills and woods, and therefore full of birds.

This part of the cemetery doesn't look as barren as it did.

I am a cemetery by the moon unblessed.

I was paying on a cemetery plot.

If it wasn't for baseball, I'd be in either the penitentiary or the cemetery.