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I have three eyes and only one leg. Obey me or you will be sorry.
Tear me off and scratch my head what once red is now black.
I have four wings, but cannot fly, I never laugh and never cry; On the same spot Iām always found, toiling away with little sound. What am I?
I can sizzle like bacon, I am made with an egg. I peel layers like onions, but still remain whole. I can be long, like a flagpole, yet fit in a hole. What am I?
I sit in a corner while traveling around the world. What am I?
What do you purposefully put lots of in and on your body, but run away from when you encounter it outside?