Answer:
Men seize me from my home tear apart my flesh drink the sweet blood then cast my skin aside.
I have hands but cannot clap
I can speak with my hard metal tongue. But I cannot breathe for I have no lung
The Titanic is still here.
You can never eat me for breakfast or lunch. What am I?
It comes from crystal and melts to a treat. Add it to your tea to make it sweet. What is it?