Answer:
Weight in my belly trees on my back nails in my ribs feet I do lack.
I stand in one place yet fill the whole room. I can be filled with molten rock and come in every hue. What am I?
A dragon's tooth in a mortal's hand, I kill, I maim, I divide the land.
The more of me there is the less you see.
I have leaves on my fruit my fruit is on my leaves.
Almost everyone needs it, asks for it, gives it. But almost nobody takes it.