Date a boy who wears black all the time. Date a chain-smoker. Date a boy whose boots are as sharp as knives. Date a boy who cries mascara. Date a boy who hasn’t washed his hair since 1981. Date a boy who collects locks of hair. Date a boy who sings songs about killing you. Date a boy who is now just as old as your dad. Date an ex post-punk evergreen-goth frontman. Date Nick Cave.
In Portugal we don’t say “it’s alright, I forgive you”, we say “deus nosso senhor me dê paciência e um paninho para a embrulhar, antes que eu te parta a tromba toda, seu cabrão de merda, era quem te enfiasse uma seringa das farturas no olho do cu”, which literally means “the soul in me respects and forgives the soul in you” and I think that’s beautiful.
I Let Love In - Nick Cave & The Bad Seeds