Giygas- Acid Spit

“BUARP! Enough is enough!” Belch declared. “I'm going to have someone else do it. Even after all the hassle I went through bringing you back from your grave, you vomitous failure...I'm going to...I'm going to...kill you all over again! ...Borf-borf-borf...BUURP!”
	“Aaaaiiieee!”
	Belch's eyes blinked furiously as his pliable, flapping lips stretched forward and pointed at the tip like the spout of a tea kettle. Suddenly he spat out some sort of mulberry-colored liquid! Doused from head to toe, the woman let out a high-pitched scream as her body began to twitch and convulse. Soon, like a wax dummy thrown into an open fire, she was no longer such an attractive-looking zombie at all. Shortly after that, she was only a skeleton. Finally, she melted down into nothing more than a syrupy goop. In the middle of the disgustingly-colored zombie puddle oozing out across the floor, the woman's eyes–the only parts of her that were still left intact–blinked resentfully. As the rising steam whispered her grudges, it added its own nuance to that indescribable odor filling the room. ...And then at last, she dissolved entirely.
	“Braaap!” Belch let loose a satisfied burp. “Blarha-blarha, serves you right,” he cackled. “Making me believe I was about to eat my favorite thing, Fly Honey...
...

“Gurgle-gurg, what is this, a strike?” said Belch. “You slothful, stupid, lazy little pigs! You should be grateful you have the honor of working with the great (horf!) Belch! Work, WORK! Burble-gurgle-urgle......”
	As Belch shouted and got himself more and more worked up, an unpleasant mixture of froth and spit rained down in foul-smelling droplets. In the spots where this frothy mixture landed, the floor began to dissolve with a terrible hisssssing sound. The agonized cries of the Mr. Saturns resounded loudly throughout the factory.

- MOTHER 2: Giygas Strikes Back, chapter 5