You got saved by Sunday Morning Hymns. You were smoked by Shotgun Full Of Blues. Now, prepare yourself for the steel-tipped boot to the teeth that is Legendary Suffering. Quite possibly the crowning achievement of the Kings of Evil Rock & Roll. Full-blown, supercharged, 454 cubic inches of fury as can only be offered by King Sleaze and the boys. Rife with a tip o' the hat to the Dwarves, The Meteors, New Bomb Turks, and a healthy dose of the punked-up spirit of '50s Rockabilly ala Joe Clay, Johnny Powers etc. Guaranteed to keep juveniles delinquent and make frail ladies faint.