Answer:
I look at you, you look at me, I raise my right, you raise your left.
An open ended barrel, it is shaped like a hive. It is filled with the flesh, and the flesh is alive.
Golden treasure I contain, Guarded by hundreds and thousands. Stored in a labyrinth where no man walks, Yet men come often to seize my gold. By smoke I am overcome and robbed, then left to build my treasure anew
The older they are the less wrinkles they have.
Take off my skin, I won't cry, but you will.
It can be cracked, It can be made, It can be told, it can be played. What is it?
Difficult
Animal
Easy
Food
Funny
Kids
Logic
What am I?