Answer:
My first is an insect; my second is a border; my whole puts the face in a tuneful disorder.
It has no top or bottom, but it can hold flesh, bones, and blood all at the same time.
A red drum which sounds without being touched, and grows silent, when it is touched.
My first is high, My second damp, My whole a tie, A writer's cramp
What covers its face with its hands, speaks no language, yet most known what it's saying?
What do angels sing in the shower?