I have a body, a neck, and nuts. I produce great sound too.

I can ride, crash, or splash with a ring My homophone quite literally stands for something If Mike Tyson said me, I'm no longer a drum As he'd name something used when sewing to protect your thumb

I make you a demon, a monster, a beast, A pale faced jester some like the least. I'm on many heroes super, The corpse of many kings, Tragedy and Comedy: I'm the icon of these things.

Bumpy Skin Pleasant noise Yet always frowned upon.

I sound like corn, but in truth, you’re gonna need a map to get out of me.