I have halls that twist and turn, A monster dwells within my heart, half human, bull-like part. He feasts upon the youths sent in, a tribute to a father's sin. A thread once helped a hero brave, his life and others' lives to save.

A royal revealer hidden out of sight, I kept her awake all through the night. Small and round I'm under twenty layers, used as a test to discover liars.

If you go out with me, I'll frighten the birds I'll make your ears pop and you'll never be heard. You'll know I was there if a gun barrel is warmed, I was a huge hit when the universe formed.

I make writing, but I am not made of wood or ink. You might see me in a older classroom.

I’m a type of sword, with a long thin blade. I’m quick and nimble, for dueling I’m made.