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I am a red drum which sound without being touched and grow silent when I am touched.
I can sizzle like bacon, I am made with an egg. I peel layers like onions, but still remain whole. I can be long, like a flagpole, yet fit in a hole. What am I?
I can swim but never get wet. I can run but never get tired. I follow you everywhere but never say a word. What am I?
I am black and white. I have strings I have keys. I make sound without my lips. I make dough with no flour
I am a rock group with four members. All dead one was assassinated.
For our ambrosia we were blessed, By Jupiter, with a sting of death. Though our might, to some is jest, We have quelled the dragon's breath. Who are we?