The candle you need is:
YORK 1349
The smell of York in the year 1349, when the black death lurked around every corner. A squalid, rotting corpse smell on a dirty street, being sniffed through the flower-filled beak of a plague doctor. Surprisingly pleasant, with bright floral top notes that are propelled forward by the sickly sweet smell of human decomposition, and integral base notes of patchouli and incense. A challenging aroma for those who want floral tones that are very different. York 1349 is a fan favourite at gothic markets.