I have a head but no eyes. I get beaten but never cry. I have skin but no bones. A pillow deadens my moans. The heart tones...

In the heart of the machine, I spin, a circular dance, teeth interlock, crafting motion's advance. Without me, the giant stands still, a silent tale of iron will.

I have many arms but no skin, and hundreds of DIAMONDS but no wealth. I hang upside down all day, yet I never get a headache. I’m born from fire and ice, and I can turn a dark room into a ballroom with one flip of a switch. What am I?

A tool of creation and destruction When you hold me, everything looks like my target

With your help, I design art work. Kids and adults can both use me. I am used in schools, houses and other mediums. Please don't keep me in water as you could ruin my...hair...Oils, watercolors and acrylics are some of my best friends.