Answer:
I am easy to waste and unstoppable
Four fingers and a thumb, yet flesh and blood I have none. What am I?
Tear off my skin. I won't cry, but you will. What am I?
I smell like blue paint pours like green paint and I look like a red truck.
My first is a heir; My second's a snare; my whole is the offspring of fancy; which I sent out of play upon Valentine's day As a token of love to my Nancy.
I flow from the Homerβs mouth when he sees doughnuts.