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Ripped from my mother's womb. Beaten and burned, I become a blood thirsty killer.
What can burn the eyes, sting the mouth, yet be consumed?
What flares up and does a lot of good, and when it dies is just a piece of wood?
High born, my touch is gentle. Purest white is my lace. Silence is my kingdom. Green is the color of my death.
My first master has four legs, my second master has two. My first I serve in life, my second I serve in death. Tough I am, yet soft beside. Against ladies cheeks I often reside.
What do angels sing in the shower?
Difficult
Animal
Easy
Food
Funny
Kids
Logic
What am I?