Twinkle, Twinkle

Twinkle, twinkle, little star, How I wonder what you are, Up above the world so high, Like a diamond in the sky. I can see you through my telescope, And I can only dream and hope, That all the stories I’ve heard are true, that on the third planet circling you. There is no intelligent life, just billions of creatures at war and strife, They live only to hurt and kill, and enslave their brothers at their will. So when we finally head your way, and make a new home for us to stay, I’m sure they’ll make a tasty treat, For all of us Omicrons to eat.