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I have wings but I'm not a bird. I'm fuzzy and buzz around flowers. I make something sweet. What am I?
It can be white or blue or black, Humped or have a horn. And when it talks it sings its menuets, as it's travelling the depths.
Known as a great deceiver, It is evil's incarnation, Once used for veneration, The root of all procreation. All you can do is shiver, When it begins to slither.
What kind of dog chases anything red?
It rows quickly with four oars but never comes out from under his own roof. What is it?
If lightning strikes an orchestra who is the one most likely to get hit?