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From that which comes within itself, It builds its table on my shelf.
A horrid monster hides from the day, with many legs and many eyes. With silver chains it catches prey. And eats it all before it dies. Yet in every cottage does it stay. And every castle beneath the sky.
A warrior among the flowers, he bears a thrusting sword. He uses it whenever he must, to defend his golden hoard.
I am a tiny insect that gives you sweet food. I live in a hive and have a painful sting. What am I?
I have eight to spare and am covered with hair.
If itβs information you seek, come and see me. If itβs pairs of letters you need, I have consecutively three. What am I?