Anyone been to the "Crossroads"
 

The place in Georgia (I think) where you go to make an agreement with Satan?

I went down to the crossroads, fell down on my knees.

Asked the Lord above for mercy, "Save me if you please."



Cream kicks ass. :thumbsup

Looks like it might be in Mississippi.

http://www.doktorsnake.com/voodoo/ro...rossroads.html

Me , santa clause and dracula all gang raped the easter bunny at the crossroads last easter

I thought the devil went down to GA and he was looking for a soul to steal.

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haha jk im not a wigger :)

:1orglaugh

Anything happen this Easter?

I thought the Crossroads was in Ceasar's Palace at the sports betting booth in Vegas.

I heard they were moving it to La Quinta on the strip next month since most people who end up over there lost all their money and are the most gullible.

Check this out:

""You have to go to the cemetery at the stroke of midnight for nine nights, and get some dirt and bring it back with you and put it in a little bottle," he replied. "Then find a place where the roads cross, a crossroads, and at midnight, for nine nights, sit there and try to play that guitar. Don't care what you see come there, don't get 'fraid and run away.'

What do people see? I asked.

"Mostly they see black animals. Might be a black rooster, black bull, black dog or cat -- even a black snake or lion. Usually, it's raining and a thunderin' too. Some say a black smoke comes down so's you can't see anything. Then on the last midnight there will come a rider, in the form of the Devil, riding at lightning speed. You stay there, still playing your guitar, and when he has passed, you can play any tune you want to play or do any magic trick you want because you have sold yourself to the Devil.""

Interesting.

mmmmm, erotic fiction

Someone try it and report back to us.

i wanna try!!!

Let us know how it goes. :thumbsup

I'd be too sexually aroused

The crossroads you speak of is an hour or so south of Memphis in Tupelo, MS...

Thats where blues guitarist Robert Johnson sold his soul to the devil in exchange for his skills with the guitar.

Not much there, except a rusting abandoned gas station and a big sign proclaiming it the "Crossroads".

Theres a sign there that actually says its the Crossroads? Fucking awesome. How far away from Graceland is that?

I actually have some dirt in a jar that I got at the crossroads. And yes it is in Mississippi. I should try to sell it on ebay some day.

that sounds like a cool place