Answer:
I have no life but I can die. What am I?
I am a type of weapon for SCI-FI characters
I am clean when Iām black dirty when Iām white.
I am the place to turn to when nature calls. What am I?
What can fill a room but takes up no space?
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.