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I am a band that does not perform sing or act.
Take off my skin I won't cry but you will. What am I?
A dagger thrust at my own heart dictates the way I'm swayed. Left I stand and right I yield to the twisting of the blade. What am I?
My snake-like body cracks and burns. I cause pain but pleasure too. What am I?
Wind and cord combine, buzzing in the box. In all this we find, though to some the use is lost. What am I?
What language does a billboard speak?