He that eateth my flesh, and drinketh my blood, dwelleth in me, and I in him.

For my flesh is meat indeed, and my blood is drink indeed.

The ground was all flesh and blood.

What lies beneath this envelope of flesh and blood, hmm? Is it something special? Perhaps, when I peel it open, I will be able to see. Perhaps your screams will tell me everything I need to know.

The devil's agents may be of flesh and blood, may they not?

My kinsmen according to the flesh.