Answer:
I’m a word, six letters long; I sometimes enter with a gong. All in order from A to Z, I start with the letter B. What is the word?
So cold, damp and dark this place. To stay you would refrain, yet those who occupy this place do never complain.
You use a knife to slice my head. And weep beside me when I am dead.
Bold are the first; true are the second; playful are the third; clever are the fourth; forceful are the fifth.
It holds no blessings in disguise. Its rhymes are aimed at your demise, it's cast only to ruin, Whatever you are doin'.
People take me on walks and I run and have fun. What am I?