You have baby brother that you love more than anything

You remember when your parents brought him home, all pink and wrinkly

And you remember when he died, a knife sticking through his back

You remember dying that day as well

You have a beautiful mother, with golden hair and a bursting smile

You remember baking pie, and having the crusts cut off every day

And you remember when she burned up on the roof

You remember the smell of smoke and ash

You have a brilliant father, and he's everything you want to be

You remember hunting by his side, his every order followed

And you remember when he sold his soul for you

You remember he's in hell, screaming

You have a family that you love with all your heart

You remember smiling with them, laughing in the night

And you remember that they're broken to bits

You remember that you're broken too