$4.50 – $19.50
Arrr! Avast ye, matey! This be the scent of pirate rum!
PERFUME OIL BLENDS
Presented in an amber apothecary vial.
– October 9, 2015
Bought this as an imp for my spouse. I was looking for a boozy scent…this is buttered rum candy. A lot sweeter smelling than expected but very yummy. Not a scent my spouse would wear often as neither of us think it’s very masculine. It doesn’t last long on skin but add a touch to hair and you get whiffs all day.
– May 23, 2015
I received a frimp of this with my first order, and I may have to purchase more. A sweet, almost buttery smell of rum without the consequences of alcohol. A perfect accent for my pirate getup.
– March 24, 2015
I got my Grog in an imp with an order. To me, it was a purely sweet butterscotch. Foody and simple. Made me hungry.
– January 16, 2015
This is fabulous – It’s fruity but not really sweet. It’s very warm and reminds me of the pirate hangout in Warcraft – Booty Bay.
I have just an imp of this, but since I’ve fallen so desperately in love with it, I’m going to have to buy a bottle.
It also seems to last for a really long time!
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‘Tis said that when
The hands of men
Tamed this primeval wood,
And hoary trees with groans of woe,
Like warriors by an unknown foe,
Were in their strength subdued,
The virgin Earth Gave instant birth
To springs that ne’er did flow
That in the sun Did rivulets run,
And all around rare flowers did blow
The wild rose pale Perfumed the gale
And the queenly lily adown the dale
(Whom the sun and the dew
And the winds did woo),
With the gourd and the grape luxuriant grew.
So when in tears
The love of years
Is wasted like the snow,
And the fine fibrils of its life
By the rude wrong of instant strife
Are broken at a blow
Within the heart
Do springs upstart
Of which it doth now know,
And strange, sweet dreams,
Like silent streams
That from new fountains overflow,
With the earlier tide
Of rivers glide
Deep in the heart whose hope has died —
Quenching the fires its ashes hide, —
Its ashes, whence will spring and grow
Sweet flowers, ere long,
The rare and radiant flowers of song!
A sunlit ancient forest, dotted with wild roses, grape vine, and queenly lilies, clothed in swirls of opium smoke.
This is the captured scent of a cold, moonless night, lost deep within the darkest wood. Haunting and desolate, this scent evokes images of fairy tale tragedy and half-remembered nightmares. Thick, viscous pine with ambergris, black musk, juniper and cypress.
The essence of magickal enigmas and long-forgotten esoteric mysteries. Frankincense, rosemary, lavender, neroli, and verbena.
Deep, luscious green and berry scents that evoke images of woodland witchcraft and the raw power of nature: blackberry, sage, green tea, wild berries and dark musk.