Answer:
A great mysterious place that the bold have been known to journey into.
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.
It has no top or bottom, but it can hold flesh, bones, and blood all at the same time.
I love to dance and twist and prance. I shake my tail, as away I sail. Wingless I fly into the sky.
Soft and fragile is my skin, I get my growth in mud. Iām dangerous as much as pretty, for if not careful, I draw blood.
What covers its face with its hands, speaks no language, yet most known what it's saying?