Answer:
One simple click, one simple flash. A piece of memory, for years I'll last. What am I?
I widen my jaws when you poke two fingers in me. I especially like to devour papers
I am orange and sound like a parrot.
What do you call a sleeping bull?
What kind of band never plays music?
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.