Answer:
Fatherless and Motherless, born without sin. Roared when it entered the world, And never spoke again.
With pointed fangs I sit and wait; with piercing force I crunch out fate; grabbing victims, proclaiming might; physically joining with a single bite. What am I?
I need to be taken from you before you can have me.
I am full of holes but still holds water.
I am the book one can never finish reading
Runs over fields and woods all day. Under the bed at night sits not alone, With long tongue hanging out, Resting at your feet until we go for a walk