Answer:
To you, rude would I never be, Though I flag my tongue for all to see.
Creeping on its belly, curled into a ring. Eyes forever open, beware its lethal sting
I waddle when I walk and swim in cold water. I wear a tuxedo all year round. What am I?
The ones in the sea are prickly, but the ones on the street might pickpocket you.
What build its house with earthen string and ensnares its prey with a biting sting?
What do you call a skeleton that makes you laugh and giggle when youβre sad?