Tick tock goes the clicking clock,

as time goes by I hear a knock.

I get up and answer the door,

to find a women her dress was tore.

She had a joint hanging from her lips,

I said come in she was still taking hits.

She offered me a hit of her weed,

I said sure and followed her lead.

I looked back at the women in the door,

but she wasn't standing there anymore.

Am I dreaming? Did I fall asleep?

So I bit my lip to see if I'd bleed.

I threw myself down on the couch,

holding my mouth screaming OOUUCH!!

My eyes are red my mouth is dry,

I gotta get something to drink before I die.

Now the munchies are setting in,

so I hit the kitchen high as a hen.

Hungry as hell and high as fuck,

I look for food but had no luck.

I go to my room and shut the door.

Then I hear the knocking once more.

I get up and opener door it Was the same lady as before.

I froze in shock not sure what to do,

she smiled at me and I already knew.

She lifted up her hand, I looked down.

She had a joint abd we passed it around.

Then I asked her if she had a name she said, they call me the ghost of Mary Jane!!!