Answer:
I may be made of metal bone or wood and have many teeth. My bite hurts no one and the ladies love me.
I think you live beneath a roof that is upheld by me; I think you seldom walk abroad but my fair form you see; I close you in on every side you very dwelling pave and probably I'll go with you At last into the grave.
I am a cave full of bones and the house of a worm.
I tell people to be careful when handling boxes.
I am a red drum which sound without being touched and grow silent when I am touched.
I flow from the Homerβs mouth when he sees doughnuts.