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You can spin, wheel and twist, but this thing can turn without moving. What is it?
What can be swallowed, But can also swallow you?
You'll see savory dishes in Hong Kong sizzling in these.
With pointed fangs it sits in wait. With piercing force it doles out fate, over bloodless victims proclaiming its might. Eternally joining in a single bite.
Halo of water, tongue of wood. Skin of stone, long I've stood. My fingers short reach to the sky. Inside my heart men live and die.
Black we are and much admired. Many seek us if they are tired. We tire the horse, and comfort man, and turn White when we've fulfilled your plan.