Man in Mexico

I met a man in Mexico 
Who was lost and didn't know where to go
His skin was white as snow
He seemed to had seen something bad
That made him awfully sad
To which he cried for his dad
And he heard nothing back
He saw a man attacked
By a human 
With there teeth 
And bare hands 
He drink the blood like it was wine
And all that time
He was just looking in the mirror 
watching himself perform it all
See the man in Mexico 
Was a cannibal
Desperately looking for his companion 
The name was a young Hannibal

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