Answer:
Seven brothers, five work all day, The other two, just play or pray.
What is red, bloody and smells like an orange?
They come in many varieties: Red, Black, Dead, and Caspian to name a few.
A twiggy home
I have a ring, but no hands. I used to be plugged into the wall but now I follow you every where. What am I?
It flows out of the soil, It burns you if it boils, And holds us in its coils, More valuable than gold, As black as it is old.