Answer:
I am a rock group with four members all of whom died in plane crashes. Who am I?
A young man wants to have me but when he has me he no longer wants me. Blade in hand he attacks me and does his best to remove me. Yet he knows that it is all in vain.
The 8 of us go forth and back to protect our king from a foes attack
Cloud is my mother, wind is my father. What am I?
You throw away my outside, you cook my inside. Then you eat my outside and you throw away my inside. What am I?
What did the piece of wood say when he saw the screwdriver and screws approaching?