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Ripped from my mother's womb. Beaten and burned, I become a blood thirsty killer.
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.
What kinds of men are always above board?
What does a WW1 Trench, A Submarine and a Popular Phone App all have in common?
You heart it speak, for it has a hard tongue. But it cannot breathe, for it has not a lung.
What did the piece of wood say when he saw the screwdriver and screws approaching?