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Party at Xibalba


Land of death and fear, Xibalba is both far and near. Some may wish to never party in the land of death Knowing not that soon their invite will be next. Dante partied with Virgil in the 9 circles of hell But perhaps a party in Xibalba might've fit just as well. Hun-came and Vucub-came may host this show, but we all know that in the end, Xibalba will always be, The place to go.
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