In a dim-lit room where the munchies roam,
Friends gather 'round with their dice and their dreams,
High on THC, they’re far from home.
“A dragon appears!” someone lets out a groan,
As they try to remember their half-elf themes,
In a dim-lit room where the munchies roam.
With snacks piled high like a castle of foam,
Their wizard forgets all his powerful beams,
High on THC, they’re far from home.
Rolls are forgotten—who summoned the gnome?
“Did I eat the cheese puffs?” one loudly screams;
In a dim-lit room where the munchies roam.
Stuck in a story where nothing can comb,
They’re lost in a world full of wild daydreams,
High on THC, they’re far from home.
With laughter and joy, they finally atone,
For the quest full of folly that’s bursting at seams;
In a dim-lit room where the munchies roam,
High on THC, they’re far from home.
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