love this style
The sunken, heavily aged eyesockets with a touch of blue to denote intelligence.
The crawling, creeping, many-handed body that is always clinging, always grasping.
The red, ethereal and blurred background with a foreground resembling bloodied dirt and appendages suggests that this is a hell-type dimension.
Usually in hell-dimensions, people are being punished in one form or another. Perhaps here it is full of incredible lusting. The suffering that follows is because fulfillment is always withheld.
For sure he is suffering because of his desire
This is what i call..."Art".