A Pantomime of Deviltry and Debauch in Seven Acts
PERFUME OIL BLENDS
Presented in an amber apothecary vial.
Cottonmouth Perfume Oil
$32.00
Cottonmouth Perfume Oil
$32.00
Snake Oil with linden blossom, calla lily, passion flower, and narcissus.
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Entrancing! l can smell sunshine through dappled leaves, water on stone, and shade. The floral notes in Cottonmouth are pretty low-key on me. I’m getting Snake Oil with a lot of green. It’s not “lush” green; more like the slightly bitter green of willow bark, or desert plants.