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My sides are firmly laced about, Yet nothing is withinΝΎ You'll think my head is strange indeed, Being nothing else but skin.
Plant whose name sounds like a dish full of dairy spread.
People are hired to get rid of me. I'm often hiding under your bed. In time I'll always return you see. Bite me and you're surely dead.
I am the red tongue of the earth, that buries cities.
Someone walked into a room and you heard a crash! Someone died. What happened?
I have two eyes in the front and a lot of eyes on my tail