Answer:
Golden treasure I contain, Guarded by hundreds and thousands. Stored in a labyrinth where no man walks, Yet men come often to seize my gold. By smoke I am overcome and robbed, then left to build my treasure anew
What is red and nailed to a wall?
I don't have eyes, but once I did see. Once I had thoughts, but now I'm white and empty.
I climb higher when hot, But beware my rage, I’ll kill with a breath, If I can escape my cage
My first is second in line; I send shivers up your spine; not quite shining bright I glitter in the light.
I can only be played on a windy day