Melody farting in a tuba kept her quite happy and in tune with herself since she was doing it while playing her piano which proved quite the contrast with the methane made music in the air. "Ooh yes! I love how I can manage to make these poots of mine sound unique and yet also like the classic farty sounds at the same time; such a wonderful melodic blend of flatulence that fills me up with stinky joy!"
Eventually all this flatulence was making her hungry so Melody decided to go and get several snacks to eat for which she gladly partook in despite the fact that she didn't need it for her being dead; but that didn't matter to a ghastly girl with an endless amount of flatus!"
"Yep that's right!" Melody said upon feeding herself while continuing to rip ass in the tuba attached to her. "I gotta have fuel for my tank to let it continue making music!"