XYLIFE

• The Chinese trumpet vine withers, a snake's tongue flicks: Cling to me, or be swallowed by the palace walls 
  We all play the part of sober sinkers, letting the golden threads woven by vanity choke into our pulses 
  Scorched by ambition, gnawed at the bones by loneliness 
  Erosion to the bones—Is it poison? Love? Or obsession? 
  I proceed with every step carefully, I tread with caution 
  Yet the desire and loneliness in my heart coil around like vipers 
  There's no escaping this predicament 
  Perhaps, only by acknowledging one's own desires and vulnerabilities can we find true redemption

  Note: Treacherous Pact, Woody Accord
  Top Notes: Patchouli, Geranium, Elemi Resin
  Middle Notes: Jasmine, Civet, Red Sandalwood
  Base Notes: Cedarwood, Labdanum, Musk, Incense, Ambroxan

  100ml/3.4 FL OZ