Hush now, little spaceboy.
the moon is shining bright.
it is time to say goodnight.
Kurt the super sonic,
three eyed teddy-creep,
needs his beauty sleep.
Let me tuck you in
and put your helmet on.
the countdown has begun.
Ten-nine-seven-eight.
five-four-three-two-one.
six, oh, never mind.
at the speed of light there is no time.