Mama we all go to hell. This is the title of a My Chemical Romance song, and, above all, is an ugly truth. So I just thought that I can use this issue to justify my list of gifts for Christmas! I mean, if your daughter tells you "Mama, we all go to hell, so why don't you make my wish come true while I'm alive?" Won't you do it?
So here's my list, Santa Claus, 'cause we all go to hell.