The legendary Kuchisake Onna once asked am I pretty her smile was chilling a slit across her face
she lurked in shadows seeking victims
her presence was an arousing dread
a young shota dared to defy her
drawn by her mystique
he asked her if she was beautiful
her answer was a twisted revelation
he was caught in her alluring trap
a thrilling encounter began
she possessed him fully
their forbidden pleasure spiraled
the night was theirs to explore
her allure was undeniable
he craved her touch
the urban legend came alive
their intimacy deepened
a moment of pure bliss
he was forever marked by her
she left him wanting more
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