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[Verse]
In the realm of tabletop, a warrior does dwell
With dice and cards, he plots strategy so well
But his comrades, they're a troublesome lot
Canceling game nights, leaving him distraught

[Verse 2]
The summoning was planned, they all agreed
To gather round the table for a glorious deed
But one by one, they called with absurd claims
"I sprained my thumb!" or "Got caught in traffic lanes!"

[Chorus]
Oh, the battle of the canceled game nights
The warrior's patience wears thin, it ignites
He'll fight on alone, rolling dice in the dark
Board games and friendships, torn apart