Answer:
What can you catch but not throw?
I have a hundred legs but cannot stand a long neck but no head and I eat the maid's life. What am I?
I'm found in socks ties and hands. What am I?
I have fangs and enjoy piecing holes with a single bite.
I move without wings, between silken strings. I leave as you find my substance behind. What am I?
It flows out of the soil, It burns you if it boils, And holds us in its coils, More valuable than gold, As black as it is old.