Answer:
I have five letters and people eat me. When you remove my first letter I become a crime. Remove my first two letters and I am an animal. If you remove my first and last letters I'm a form of music
My first keeps time, my second spends time, my whole tells time.
I am the hole in the night, the ever watchful eye. I return in a cycle, to enlighten the sky.
A mile from end to end, yet as close to as a friend. A precious commodity, freely given. Seen on the dead and on the living. Found on the rich, poor, short and tall, but shared among children most of all.
The man who invented it doesn't want it. The man who bought it doesn't need it. The man who needs it doesn't know it. What is it?
This food is a tortilla filled with cheese and sometimes chicken before being heated or cooked.