Answer:
My teeth are sharp, my back is straight, to cut things up it is my fate.
What has two spines and a lot of ribs, and carries much but never moves?
What is that which, though black itself, enlightens the world without burning?
Large as a mountain, small as a pea, Endlessly swimming in a water-less sea.
Twigs and spheres and poles and plates. Join and bind to reason make.
If lightning strikes an orchestra who is the one most likely to get hit?