Answer:
I produce wool and spit a lot
I have a few points but we're not competing. I'll help you win when you're eating. What am I?
My second is performed by my first. A thief by the marks of my whole might be caught. What am I?
My geometry is lost in the night to be found in daylight's break. The rigors of time have torn me to shreds, yet I stand to protect that which lies within. What am I?
Marking mortal privation when firmly in place. An enduring summation inscribed in my face.
I flow from the Homerβs mouth when he sees doughnuts.