Greener than grass, at times often crass, a monster I can be. Though, sometimes I strive, to give one a drive...Mostly I torment thee, eating grudges with glee, poisoning thy minds sea.

Too much of me and you'll die, but with just enough, you'll survive. You find me all over the place, even in outer space. I'm in a bottle of wine, Alone, I can't make you feel divine. I'm sharper than a knife. As I said before, I can take your life.

Having been me, you’re sorry for me, Though I may seal your fate, The foil of a set alarm, I and a rabbit had a date.

I buzz in kitchens, quick to tease, I lift you high above the seas. I guard your pants with subtle grace, And reel in fish with silken lace.

Red, blue, or gold, my colors you may know. If you don't, that's ok, you'll enjoy me anyway. What am I?