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.

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