Murder In The Mirror

Distant scream reached my ears, cold violent roar
I found her there dead on the floor, stood and wondered
Why don't I hurt anymore, how many times have I been here before
How many times, how many, how many...
Broken on the floor, bleeding in my hands, stunned I make amends

I'm the killer, two faced mass murder
Suddenly distraught, suddenly I can't walk
From the murder I face in the mirror
What's to be of me
My body so cold, mystery no
It's me dead on the floor?