I am deadly to consume, but you may find me in a traditional home. when a certain skeleton saw me in this traditional way he became perplexed, what am I?

I am brown and sweet and melt in heat. What am I?

I'm dirty, mean, I'm mighty unclean I'm a wanted man Public enemy number one Understand?

To uncover me is a challenge, for I have many layers. To cut me down, even a seasoned master of the blade will weep.

For most of the year I bask in the sun, as the world around me is on the run. I am on the move yet dont move a muscle. Yet if its a rainy day, my laziness is done. I need to work for my keep, for without me, you wont see.