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Marko Bošnjak representing Croatia in the Official Portrait Studio at St. Jakobshalle
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Marko Bošnjak

Poison Cake

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The singer Marko Bošnjak is regarded as one of the leaders of a new generation of musicians who are making their mark and setting trends on the Croatian music scene.

Despite his young age, he can already lay claim to numerous awards and recognitions bestowed upon him. The Porin award for Best New Artist is one in particular that Marko holds dear.

The artist won the hearts of the Croatian audience when he was just 11 years old, performing in the popular TV show Pink's Stars .

Marko has recently commenced a new creative era, which so far includes the singles Pusti Me , Asfalt and Takav Dan . The release of his debut album is also incoming, on which the musical chameleon aims to defy genres and stereotypes.

Lyrics to Poison Cake

It’s cool now in the kitchen That happens when you’re bitten I’m stirring and stirring Deliciously pouring And I know you’re gonna love this A better kind of justice I don't want it burning One last thing, a sprinkle of my sweet revenge One last thing, a sprinkle of my sweet revenge Made you something that I know you’ll like Chocolate-covered sugar and spice Tasty, tasty, yum, yum, tasty Candy colours, oh so nice Take a bite of my poison cake, yum! Poison cake Poison cake Poison cake Poison cake Take a bite of my poison cake Been cooking in my cauldron late You’re never ever gonna stay awake You’re going down, down, down You thought I was a servant slave But I am just a serpent snake You better genuflect and pray You better genuflect and pray Tingles of poison are hitting your veins What have you done? Your words are slurring as you fall down One last thing, a sprinkle of my sweet revenge One last thing, a sprinkle of my sweet revenge Made you something that I know you’ll like Chocolate-covered sugar and spice Tasty, tasty, yum, yum, tasty Candy colours, oh so nice Take a bite of my poison cake Poison cake Poison cake Poison cake It's not my fault, I got carried away I lost control when I started to bake A dash of death is bitter to swallow Don't be scared, you’ll be buried tomorrow Poison Poison cake Poison cake Poison cake Poison cake Poison cake Poison cake Poison cake Poison cake