FEAR is always increasing. Living in the gaps, every tear in the social fabric is her domicile. She draws the huge life and the vicious impulse together. FEAR loses her head, so that her murders cannot be explained. At the moment of death, unexpected pleasures come to her, as ghosts slip into her body with rushing movements.
FEAR splits the daughter from the mother, into new life.
Each relation destroyed makes another new life, so the daughter, FEAR, has many lives. FEAR's part is her Sex. But she always stops and comes back, for FEAR never leaves the house. I've been irradiated. I need enclosures as a third tongue.