Fragrance Crypt

  • Antihero: Who doesn't love a badass, brooding antihero? Well-worn, sweaty leather, the acrid smoke of cigarettes, and a soft side of honey and vanilla.
  • Arsenic & Old Lace: One of our very first blends. Sweet black cherry tarts with warm, clinging honeymusk and a soft wisp of old-fashioned perfume - roses, honeysuckle, gardenia, and chamomile.
  • Asphyxiate: Our amber from Summer O5 took our breath away. Rich and resinous, accented with shreds of earthy patchouli, and sharp sandalwood.
  • Blood: Our take on this vital fluid is a full-bodied spiced merlot splattered in dried figs, dripping resins, and a gushing bouquet of berries.
  • Cobwebs: An ambiguous spill of Cabernet and salt. Wood rot, dried eucalyptus, cotton, and sooty, guttered candles caked with age-old dust.
  • Coven: Sacred woods - cedar, hinoki, and palo santo and the glowing essence of ancient frankincense and myrrh resins.
  • Creepy Hill Cabin: Rustling patchouli leaves, dark vanilla, and an irresistible allure of fireside pralines and campy 80s horror movies.
  • 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.
    • Drakaina: She-dragon's blood, smoldering snapdragons, and scorched dragon fruit. 
    • Embalmed: A king's sarcophagus brimming with a ransom of green tea, eucalyptus, and Egyptian musk.
    • Haunt: A phantasm of dried sweet pea, violet, and Victorian roses.
    • Hell On Heels: Making deals with the devil in heels and enflamed with the redolence of haute peonies.
    • Howler: Winter's wolf moon midnight lamented with bourbon, clove, casks of oak, and a luminous blend of orange, orchid, and flannel sheets.
    • Jack O.: Pumpkin Spiced Latte's asshole cousin. 
    • 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.
    • 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.
    • Mechanical Bull: Cucumber, green tea, and even greener pastures of sapmoss. Buckin', plowing, and stampeding through rapturous meadows of 8-second pleasure and ecstasy.
      • Pearl Diver: A delicate play of bergamot and jasmine, orchid and violet, over a sensible wash of sandalwood, and salty kelp.
      • Priestess: A bubble-bursting baptism in wisteria, freesia, and pomegranate-scented holy waters.
        • Scrying Moon: The moon and sun cross paths, opening a portal for scryers. Evergreen, hyacinth, and tuberose. April 8th, 2024 - Solar Eclipse exclusive.
        • Singing Vultures: Dark melody tuberose, withering black peonies, and severed Victorian rosebuds, layered with notes of grim spices, woods, and vetiver.
          • unAPOLLOgetic: An astro-bazaar of solar-flared tropical fire fruits, cosmic smoke and mirrors, and moon-shadowed poppies. April 8th, 2024- Solar Eclipse exclusive.
          • 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.