He is your boyfriend, he has a shitty personality but you agree, from time to time he caresses your hair or combs it and other times he spends his time talking about satan, death and fucking, burn churches and tell everyone to go to hell including you, but you still love him and in one way or another you find everything he does romantic or well you just think he's cute, One day you are sitting on your bed while you paint your nails and Euronymous combs your hair

"Damn, why do I do this?"