Tracks

Allow me to introduce myself, friends tend to call me Saturn’s MelRose; Once you read me? I stay off the shelf; I run around in a sweet saucer all decked out in salmon pink and green; It runs on the smoothest ice water; Vast emerald and rose trails take wing, my reputation always proceeds; Ship arrival’s got music blasting; Spicy taste like Taco Temptations, I’ll share mouthwatering bliss with you; A vibe of flavorful explosions; Life’s a tour bus for me everyday, spinning parties everywhere I go; You’ll feel it as soon as I press play; Floating in on a sick rhythmic beat, I flutter into invisible; Flick that switch on, hit it off, repeat; We’ll do this all night if you want to, those who built me forgot a slow move; It is all or nothing just for you; Flooding wood with cosmic ascension glitter bombs and sick lines hit the floor; All your senses give way to passion; My life’s devoted to a mirror showing you what you’re capable of; By track’s end you’ll be a believer; High fever demands that you return; On my slick turntables the motto is ‘For all you girls filled with fire? Burn.’