Caramel galore, dark chocolate, vanilla, smoke and cinders, black musk, labdanum, black pepper, and clove.
I will not deny the rage I feel towards some very particular human beings on the earth. I will not deny that I have imagined acts of horror befalling these persons and imagining the relief if the earth was rid of these human tumors. There are monsters in the skins of men who sit in high towers and rule in cruelty and without any shred of empathy. Monsters who profess to follow the path of Christ yet are bereft of love and acts of kindness. “Do as I say, not as I do,” they say. The laws do not apply to them or their kind. Well, I can occasionally take solace in my mind and set them on fire. Their corruptness makes them so flammable. I do think all of us women would smile more if monsters like this were removed from their places of oppression. (Elections are the most pacific way to go about this, so do vote, please.) So this perfume is a combination of sticky and sweet on the outside, but flooded with plumes of black smoke and rage on the inside. Smile, ladies!