There was a boy A little boy He was creative Built to destroy Grew up Love grabbed his curls Brought up by a lovely young girl Yeah, Into your veins Reached havoc, wreck arid remain Blood pumping, metal on skin Cold delights Coming In He needs something Every day Can't wake up And feel the same Feel the sun burning my skin Cover me up, and Keep me in Yeah, Into your veins Reached havoc, wreck arid remain Blood pumping, metal on skin Cold delights Love's gone again