Answer:
Within, I clean all that is bad and is old. I make juice thatβs the color of gold. Should I die, a filter machine would you need assembled to replace me and beans I resemble.
What goes in the water red, and comes out black?
Fatherless and motherless. Born without sin, roared when it came into the world. And never spoke again.
I bind it and it walks. I loose it and it stops.
I am the third from a sparkle bright, I thrive throughout the day and night. Deep in the path of a cows white drink. I've had thousands of millions of years to think. But one of my creatures is killing me. And so the question I ask to thee, is
Why was the cook arrested?