Oh me too.
TRUE STORY TIME: One time, when I was a realtor, I listed a house in a great neighborhood, but it had been SEVERELY mistreated by a teenage boy. So I told the mom "All the light fixtures and doors and some walls need to be fixed or replaced." So she went to work. The teenage boy's room was covered in Marilyn Manson lyrics written in a Sharpie, and a pentagram above the bed, also drawn in a Sharpie. So the mom hired a team of painters and I gave them my number. They called me one day and the foreman said "So here's the deal: My guys won't go in that boy's bedroom anymore. They have painted over the pentagram over and over, and it keeps bleeding through - nothing else, just the pentagram." (They were using Kilz.) I was so mad! I mean, I needed to sell that house and the mom needed to sell that house. I called a priest but also just went right over there and marched into the bedroom, as the painting crew stood outside the house. Sure enough, the pentagram wasn't staying covered. I asked how many times it had been painted over, and the foreman said "Oh, about six times." I said the Lord's Prayer and hung a crucifix up in the room and also said, "In the name of Jesus, I command you to leave." Then I went back outside and told the foreman "Ok, you can go back in there, and paint over the pentagram, and I bet it stays covered this time - call me if it doesn't." I never heard back from him.