Killa Rosa

In the neon lights, she sways, A silhouette that burns and plays, With every step, the shadows obey, Watch out for the Killa Rosa, they say. She's a mystery, wrapped in a tune, Her laughter echoes like a haunting moon, Beware the thorns under her bloom, She dances, she entices, to an ancient rune. Killa Rosa, her whispers, they pull you close, Killa Rosa, beneath the rhythm, a dangerous dose, In her beauty, a story of no one knows, Killa Rosa, where she walks, the mystery grows. She's a mystery, wrapped in a tune, Her laughter echoes like a haunting moon, Beware the thorns under her bloom, She dances, she entices, to an ancient rune. Killa Rosa, her whispers, they pull you close, Killa Rosa, beneath the rhythm, a dangerous dose, In her beauty, a story of no one knows, Killa Rosa, where she walks, the mystery grows. Funky grooves and electronic waves, She's the siren of the night, she craves, To steal your heart with the songs she saves, Killa Rosa, her whispers, they pull you close, Killa Rosa, beneath the rhythm, a dangerous dose, In her beauty, a story of no one knows, Killa Rosa, where she walks, the mystery grows.