Answer:
Pirates put their booty in it.
I have a hundred legs, but cannot stand. I have a long neck, but no head. I cannot see. I'm neat and tidy as can be.
Ripped from my mother's womb. Beaten and burned, I become a blood thirsty killer.
The moon is my father. The sea is my mother. I have a million brothers. I die when I reach land.
A beacon from home to guide your way. It can be a lifesaver on a stormy day. What is it?
What is always coming but never arrives?