Answer:
Cold head and feet; round as a ball; always turning around myself.
I am heavy forward but backward I am not. What am I?
I am an instrument capable of making numerous sound but cannot be touched or seen.
What has an eye but cannot see?
Men seize me from my home tear apart my flesh drink the sweet blood then cast my skin aside.
If I say "everything I tell you is a lie", am I telling you the truth or a lie?