Inexcusable Evil

It smells like what it's advertised as, do not expect it to lead with sandlewood or anything ordinary. At first when my boyfriend put it on I very much got the concrete and gunpowder, like what I would imagine standing next to a freshly collapsed building would smell like. After he wore it for a while, the iodine and blood became much more potent and the reviews saying it smelled like a med tent in battle became much more clear. I kinda liked it at first, but that distinct metallic tinge it got after time is burned into my memory where I can now smell it by thinking about it. Can't say I've had many perfumes/colognes that provide that type of memory recall. It's not good but very strange. 5 outta 5 for being weird and as advertised.

fireworks, fizzled out sparklers, charcoal and ash. smells like a place where a bomb went off. very, very strange, beautiful, and sad. love it.

It lasted for 3 days and those 3 days. I took 6 showers and I could not get it to go away 10 out of 10. 5 stars.

I debated on 1 star or 5 stars. It's bad, but it delivers exactly what it says. You pick up on a hospital, bandages, iodine, blood, bricks, gunpowder, slightly floral when it dries down. So because of that I gave it 5 stars. This fragrance makes me uncomfortable, but it's the first time a fragrance has made me feel something I've never experienced. I would recommend trying it for the experience, but this won't make a daily wear scent

It smells like a demolition site from a dream.
A little too perfect and ghostly compared to real smoke and pollution.
It smells very phantom-like. Not unpleasant, just unusual and a bit eerie like something is amiss, and a little inhuman. Not picking up blood notes. I was bracing myself for something bloody and organic, mixed with the architectural odours. A Silent Hill hospital scent. But it's not like that. It's like open air, concrete dust and exposed metal. Yet without the toxic weight of real-world pollution; it's oneiric.
I was really expecting (and even hoping for) blood notes. Maybe it's an over-familiarity with blood-and-cotton, or maybe it's over-exposure to the biohazard of concrete dust in childhood, but I get no organic warmth or rustiness of blood, only the hot-friction of cut metal.
It feels like it taps into olfactory nerves that don't get regularly exercised.
For me, it is wearable more than an artistic experience.

Not disgusting and stomach turning as people exaggerate it to be.
Its a very pleasant aroma as is. I put in on a garment above my bed and it smells divine~ But I will note that if it's on your hands and you wash your hands, the iron/blood notes come through stronger 🤔.
Thinking about buying a larger size honestly ^^