Answer:
What do you get when you mix lemons with gun powder?
I am the black child of a white father a wingless bird flying even to the clouds of heaven. I give birth to tears of mourning in pupils that meet me even though there is no cause for grief and at once on my birth I am dissolved into air.
A dragons tooth in a mortals hand I kill I maim I divide the land.
Ripped from my ancestors home beaten and burned I become a bloodthirsty killer.
my rings are not worth much but they do tell my age.
What do you purposefully put lots of in and on your body, but run away from when you encounter it outside?