And where should the living feel alive But here in this wan white humming hive, As the moon wastes down, and the dawn turns cold, And one by...

And where should the living feel alive But here in this wan white humming hive, As the moon wastes down, and the dawn turns cold, And one by one they creep back to the fold? And where should a man hold his mate and say: "One more, one more, ere we go their way"? For the year's on the turn, and it's All ...

Mark Brooks and Dan Mumford, comic book art, perfect, smooth