Fragrance Crypt
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Antihero: Who doesn't love a badass, brooding antihero? Well-worn leather, the acrid smoke of cigarettes, and a soft side of honey and vanilla.
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Arsenic & Old Lace: One of our very first blends. Sweet black cherry tarts with warm, clinging honeymusk tea and a soft wisp of old-fashioned perfume - roses, honeysuckle, gardenia, and chamomile.
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Asphyxiate: Our amber from Summer O5 took our breath away. Rich and resinous, accented with shreds of earthy patchouli, and sharp sandalwood.
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Blood: Our take on this vital fluid is a full-bodied, spiced Merlot splattered with dried figs, dripping with resins, and a gushing bouquet of berries.
- Candied Razorblades: Equal parts sugar rush and shiver down the spine. Red licorice, black cherry, melting chocolate, and caramel smoke.
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Cobwebs: An ambiguous spill of Cabernet and salt. Wood rot, dried eucalyptus, cotton, and sooty, guttered candles caked with age-old dust.
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Coven: Sacred woods - cedar, hinoki, and palo santo and the glowing essence of ancient frankincense and myrrh resins.
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Creepy Hill Cabin: Rustling patchouli leaves, dark vanilla, and an irresistible allure of fireside pralines and campy 80s horror movies.
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Death Metal: A Slayer. Distortion of cold mineral spring waters brought to a violent boil and infused by electric black currant, grungy oakmoss, and backstage jasmine.
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Drakaina: She-dragon's blood, smoldering snapdragons, and scorched dragon fruit.
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Eatable Pillow: Gossamer-light marshmallows, grounded by sweet amber, and drizzled with bright lavender syrup.
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Embalmed: A king's sarcophagus brimming with a ransom of green tea, eucalyptus, and Egyptian musk.
- Ginger Snapped: A slightly psychotic blend of sweet cinnamon, rich cardamom, spicy ginger, and a faint touch of innocent vanilla.
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Haunt: A phantasm of dried sweet pea, violet, and Victorian roses.
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Hell On Heels: Making deals with the devil in heels and enflamed with the redolence of haute peonies.
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Howler: Winter's wolf moon midnight lamented with bourbon, clove, casks of oak, and a luminous blend of orange, orchid, and flannel sheets.
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Jack O.: Pumpkin Spiced Latte's asshole cousin.
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Killer Beez: Lethal sweet cream, vanilla smoked frankincense and myrrh, dripping honey pots, molten beeswax, and buzzsaw-harvested oats. She's a pistil with a hint of nutz. Consider yourself swarmed.
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Krakatoa: Exotic fruits - coconut, papaya, mango - amidst sweet berries, apples, and nectarine. An explosive burst of citrus and light musk, salted driftwood, and sugar cane.
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Mechanical Bull: Cucumber, green tea, and even greener pastures of sap moss. Buckin', plowing, and stampeding through rapturous meadows of 8-second pleasure and ecstasy.
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Pearl Diver: A delicate play of bergamot and jasmine, orchid and violet, over a sensible wash of sandalwood, and salty kelp.
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Priestess: A bubble-bursting baptism in wisteria, freesia, and pomegranate-scented holy waters.
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Pyromania: Peculiarly spicy, warm black pepper, sweetened with brown sugar, and a veil of smoke and campfire s'mores.
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Retrograde: A star-studded break in rank dark florals deepending into peppered vanilla.
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Scrying Moon: The moon and sun cross paths, opening a portal for scryers. Evergreen, hyacinth, and tuberose. April 8th, 2024 - Solar Eclipse exclusive.
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Singing Vultures: Dark melody tuberose, withering black peonies, and severed Victorian rosebuds, layered with notes of grim spices, woods, and vetiver.
- Smashing: Chunky punky pie splattered and spiced with cinnamon, nutmeg, and clove. Obliterated marshmallow whipped into creme puffs.
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The Bitch Is Back: She doesn't knock. She kicks the door open in neon pear, peachy vanilla, and a flash of gardenia.
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unAPOLLOgetic: An astro-bazaar of solar-flared tropical fire fruits, cosmic smoke and mirrors, and moon-shadowed poppies. April 8th, 2024- Solar Eclipse exclusive.
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Undead Gentleman: The redolence of Billy Butcherson. The cravat of a witch's ex-boyfriend, hallowed ground, and 300 years of silence.
- Velveteen: Pink satin lingerie, black bowtie, and cuffs & cotton tails—a perfumed exploitation of iconic 1980s feminine sexuality. Bushy wildflowers and sweet, juicy melons.
- Wildin': Red leopard-print holster leather, blazing orchids, and stinging cactus blooms perfume the air of a wild-west tequila sunset.