Answer:
In all the world none can compare I am a tiny weaver my deadly cloth so silky and fair.
My teeth help me suck.
The more you take, the more you leave behind. What are they?
I am the tool for inspiring many. Buy me in the store for not much more than a penny. Don't overuse me, or my usefulness will go. What am I?
I am a cold man without a soul. If there is warmth in me, it slowly will kill me. What am I?
Give it food and it will live, give it water and it will die.