Bat Out Of Hell

Your mind to me is like David Coperfield,
And your acts to me is like Oliver Twist;
But i will visit you like 'bat out of hell'!

You behave like a snake under grass but,
The mountains do watch you like an object of war!
And i will visit you like 'bat out of hell'!

A few more days with my mind on you,
Flying across the oceans like an eagle;
But you are like the 'Kwaku Anansi Stories' i learnt at home.