Through high school and my 20’s, I was big into listening to Sisters of Mercy. I still listen to them now. I used to draw a lot of pictures of Andrew Eldritch in my notes. His voice is like the perfect waft of dragon’s blood incense mixed with clove when you walk into your favorite goth thrift store. I had one that I frequented called “Penny Pincher” that was located in Southeast Michigan. It does not exist anymore though.