Answer:
I bind it and it walks. I loose it and it stops.
Alive without breath, As cold as death, Clad in mail never clinking, Never thirsty, ever drinking
What has 13 hearts but none beat?
I open wide and tight I shut, Sharp am I and paper-cut fingers too, so do take care, I'm good and bad, so best beware.
Not born, but from a Mother's body drawn. I hang until half of me is gone. I sleep in a cave until I grow old. Then valued for my hardened gold.
Sugar on a stick. The kids love licking them