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I waddle when I walk and swim in cold water. I wear a tuxedo all year round. What am I?
It can be white or blue or black, Humped or have a horn. And when it talks it sings its menuets, as it's travelling the depths.
A king without a crown
For our ambrosia we were blessed, By Jupiter, with a sting of death. Though our might, to some is jest, We have quelled the dragon's breath. Who are we?
A horrid monster hides from the day, with many legs and many eyes. With silver chains it catches prey. And eats it all before it dies. Yet in every cottage does it stay. And every castle beneath the sky.
What did the piece of wood say when he saw the screwdriver and screws approaching?