My vocabulary is very limited if a basic one is used. The elementary leetspeak elicited giggles when abused. Some people can do without me, mentally solving their dues. But others use me for simpler things; they have no time to lose.

Fade to black: me. A trap: me, mostly when stamped with ACME. Used to fold in, your form, lay it on me and smack me. But only when hot, Blade face to face, you attack me.

Though I may have a leaf or two And I may be made of wood, I am not a tree that grew. I'm where you set your food.

First three don't turn on, while the last three are a form of water. Some travel to it, some do it from home, either way, the tasks done, take their toll.

An elegant creature, according to the british. Brutish in nature, it’s rather skittish. Some seek honey, with bird envoys. Mushroom, mushroom! Snaaake snaaaake!