Answer:
What has two spines and a lot of ribs, and carries much but never moves?
Ripped from my mother's womb. Beaten and burned, I become a blood thirsty killer.
It is a part of us, and then replaced. It escapes out bodies, to a better place. The world becomes its sizeable home. Its passions unrestraint, the planet it roams.
Break it and it is better, immediately set and harder to break again.
You can spin, wheel and twist. But this thing can turn without moving.
Iām grown from darkness but shine with a pale light. Very round I am and always a lady's delight.