“It made my blood boil so hot, my brain stopped working right.”
“My blood boils for you. Stop this, at once. I know you are not playing.”
“Oh, come and stir my cauldron,And if you do it right,I'll boil you up some hot strong loveTo keep you warm tonight.”
“Thou art a boil, a plague sore, an embossed carbuncle in my corrupted blood.”
“Rage boils through my veins. My heart screams for blood. My hands tremble with the need to squeeze his throat shut.”
“There is something about the state putting the power to bully into the hands of subnormal, sadistic apes that makes my blood boil.”