His initial 'career' was singing about being lonely, boyfriend dumped him, couldn't find a partner etc etc. Then he got older, and like most vacuous gays (by which I mean gays who are vacuous, not that we all are lol), started craving twinky princes to feel young vicariously through. Some Mephistopheles dangled the carrot in front of him that if he sold out to Satanism, he'd be kept in catamites. Happens a lot.

I found him so poignant and talented early on. I think he cut a deal. He is absolutely swollen up from all the evil entities having a pah-tay in that now gross body of his. Where's the sweetness that he and his music had. Sad