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.