Answer:
Creeping on its belly, curled into a ring. Eyes forever open, beware its lethal sting
What always goes to bed with its shoes on?
The strangest creature you'll ever find: Two eyes in front and many many more behind.
Black and scary, small and hairy. In the night you hear it preach, Through its noisy high pitched screech.
Stealthy as a shadow in the dead of night, cunning but affectionate if given a bite. Never owned but often loved. At my sport considered cruel, but that's because you never know me at all.
What is it that no man ever yet did see, which never was, but always is to be?